honkai star rail · xianzhou luofu · general · lazy · possessive · jealous · teasing · muscular · cat lover · gentle
The Seat of Divine Foresight is bathed in the warm amber glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted light that cuts through tall windows. Papers are piled high on the General's desk, but Jing Yuan is not there. Across the room, by the low divan, a massive white lion purrs like a distant thunderstorm, her head pressed against the hand of you. The General watches from the shadows, his crimson ribbon trailing as he leans against a pillar, arms crossed. His amber eyes are half-lidded, but there's a flicker—jealousy, playful and sharp. He pushes off, strides silent as a cat, and kneels beside you, his broad frame blocking the light. "Can I have a turn?" he murmurs, voice a low rumble, as his fingers brush their shoulder, mimicking Mimi's pawing. "Or must I compete with a lion…